Chapter 13

For a week in a row, Ning Chu spent the day with the little dragon cub in the dormitory, and went to the arena to earn money at night, and lived a very fulfilling life.

Just didn't go to class.

Ning Chu lowered his head and stood in the tutor's office to listen to the training.

His major tutor was Clark, a female tutor with long, reddish-brown curly hair. Ning Chu had met her once, in a practical class.

She sat opposite Ning Chu, flipping through the class notebook in her hand.

Since this month, Ning Chu has only attended two theoretical classes and one practical class.

Clark closed the notebook: "I can't take the class, and I don't want the credits? Do you still want to graduate?"

Ning Chu put his hands behind his back, with a well-behaved look: "Think... I was wrong about my tutor, I will definitely go to class on time in the future."

He recognized his mistake so quickly, and he didn't look like someone who was fooling around all day, Clark's expression softened a little: "It's good to know."

She paused, then said, "If you don't have enough talent, you need to practice diligently. Don't slack off. You can come to me anytime you encounter difficulties."

Ning Chu nodded in response: "Well."

There were other tutors in the office, and someone casually said, "Wusse hasn't come to class recently. Didn't he come back with tutor Qiao Shi?"

He straightened up when he heard someone call his Joe, stroked his gray beard and coughed a few times: "This brat, I don't know where to go."

Ning Chu couldn't help but glanced over there, and Clark tapped the table with his fingers: "What are you looking at? He doesn't have credits, so he still can't graduate."

After continuing to listen to Clark's warnings, Ning Chu left the office.

The school's curriculum is basically in the morning, and Ning Chu only went to the arena at 7 o'clock in the evening, which is actually not a conflict.

He just doesn't want to go... The Ministry of Magic is a major in magic. The theoretical classes are all things that Ning Chu can't understand, and the practical classes are of no use to him. He can't feel the magic element of water and wood in himself .

The fire magic of the three cubs is not Ning Chu's talent, and he is even less likely to use it in front of others.

If you don't go to class, you won't have credits, and you won't be able to graduate if you don't have enough credits.

Ning Chu didn't care about this, he just wanted to make money.

But remembering Clark's instructions and concern for him, Ning Chu was silently struggling, and he promised in the office that he would go to class on time.

Back in the dormitory, Bowen opened the bed curtain and probed: "Did Clark murder you?"

Ning Chu sat on the edge of the bed: "I'm not murdering me... I just told me not to skip classes in the future."

"It's definitely not possible if you don't go every day." Seeing that he was fine, Bowen lay back again, his voice passing through the thick bed curtains, "However, Clark will find you, and other tutors will not care. Those of us..."

Now is the time to take a nap. Ning Chu lay in bed and pulled the curtain of the bed. He reached out and hugged the three cubs who were pulling at the corner of his shirt into his arms: "I have to go to class tomorrow..."

He was also talking to the two little dragon cubs. The little black dragon was lying beside the pillow and turned his head to look over.

Ning Chu turned over and asked the blog aloud, "Do you know...why didn't Wu Si go to class recently?"

Bowen is a loyal fan of Wu Si, and he probed again after hearing the words: "I heard, it seems that something is wrong? He is not at school these days."

The little black dragon's tail moved, it got up and approached slowly, looking down at Ning Chu who was lying on the pillow.

Ning Chu pressed it into his arms and whispered to himself, "It's weird..."

Since Wu Si voluntarily conceded defeat in the arena that day, Ning Chu always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Bowen remembered something again, and opened the curtain for the third time: "Ah yes, Wusi was drawn in tonight's battle, and he should be back."

Ning Chu also probed out, and Bowen said, "Going together at night? Bring money."

"I'm not necessarily free at night, I'll take a look..." Ning Chu asked casually, "Who is it with?"

"It seems to be a second-year student, I don't know," Bowen was still haunted by the last time, clutching the horn, "This time he won't admit defeat."

Ning Chu smiled dryly: "I guess there was something unspeakable last time..."

Bowen shook his head, lay back and continued to take a nap: "Every day they say that Wu Si and Ning have an affair, I almost believe it!"

Especially last week, Wu Si went to the arena to watch the battle of "Ning" one night, and finally "Ning" waved at him in the arena.

The voice was clearly transmitted to Ning Chu through the bed curtain. Ning Chu twitched the corner of his mouth, turned over and whispered: "What legs don't have legs..."

The little black dragon broke free from Ning Chu's arms and went back to the corner to lie down by himself. After a while, he couldn't help but approach Ning Chu again.

Ning Chu was about to fall asleep in a daze, and when he saw the little black figure leaning over, he subconsciously raised his hand and scratched the little dragon cub's chin like a cat.

This is completely different from the rigid interaction of the previous game characters. The neatly trimmed and rounded nails scratched the scales lightly, and the little black dragon was almost unable to hold it. He tilted his head and buried it in Ning Chu's palm, and involuntarily made a slight "huhu" sound in his throat.

The three cubs looked envious and wanted to come over and let Ning Chu touch them.

As soon as it approached, it was stared at by the dark red eyes of the little black dragon, and lay back silently.

Until Ning Chu fell asleep completely, Xiao Heilong found a suitable position on the side of his neck to lie down.

Near seven o'clock in the evening, Ning Chu went to the arena.

It didn't take long for Wu Si's figure to appear in the empty dormitory.

Dressed in his usual black clothes, he instructed the three cubs to guard the dragon egg and went straight out the door.

Occasionally, students from other dormitories passed by in the corridor, and they were all surprised to see Wu Si suddenly appear in this dormitory building.

When Wus came to the arena alone, the battle in the arena had just begun.

When the people around him saw him, they all made way for him.

Ning Chu's opponent in today's first match was a talented student of the wood element, and he was powerless against the flames in Shang Ning Chu's hands. Wu Si knew the result with just a glance.

The battle ended quickly without any suspense. However, at the last moment, while Ning Chu was unprepared, the slender green magic elements condensed into reality and attacked Ning Chu's face, intending to shoot down his mask.

Ning Chu was waiting for him to say he would admit defeat, but he didn't expect him to come, so he turned his head to hide.

The mask slid down a bit, revealing a little white forehead, which was held down by Ning Chu in time and put on again.

The scene was instantly boiling, followed by a long sigh of loss and regret.

I thought could see the face of this sterious newcomer today...

Wu Si was still standing in front of the railing, and someone quietly glanced at him, seeing that his face was really stinky, and his eyes were coldly looking at the wooden talent student.

Ning Chu then left the stage and went to the backstage to have the mask Donald gave him reinforce again.

Ning Chu also won the second game, and the next person to play is Wu Si.

Ning Chu put away the round shield and looked outside, Wu Si was no longer there.

As soon as Wusi came, he found out that the other party was the same as last time, silently being a spectator, and leaving after the battle.

Ning Chu retracted his gaze, he exited the stage, changed into a school uniform, and walked around from the backstage to the outside.

The next game was Wusi. Most of the people outside the venue didn't leave. Ning Chu squeezed into the round table and put 30 gold coins into Wusi's box.

He looked around in the crowd, but didn't see Bo Wen's figure, so he found a place near the viewing platform by himself.

The interval of the third game was short, and the two sides entered the field quickly.

Until the battle started, Ning Chu found out that Wu Si did not release his contracted beast.

However, even if there is no contract beast, Wu Si still cannot be underestimated, winning the game with absolute crushing strength.

After it was over, Wu Si raised his head and looked in the direction of Ning Chu.

Ning Chu was stunned for a moment, then quickly retreated to hide in the crowd, avoiding his sight.

There are many people in this direction, the darkness is overwhelming, and the distance is far away... Ning Chu comforted himself, it should be just a coincidence.

Since he participated in the arena, apart from Donald and several of his confidants, no one knew that he was Ning. Donald had promised him in the name of the contract god, and it was even more impossible to disclose it to others.

Ning Chu recalled carefully and confirmed that he should have no exposed places.

Something even Bowen, who lives in the dormitory with him, doesn't know... How could Wusi know.

After he figured it out, he felt a little relieved, took the winning money from the bet and left.

Back in the dormitory, the dragon egg was taken out of the box by the three cubs at some point. The three cubs spread out their limbs to reveal the softest abdomen, and let the dragon egg press on it.

Ning Chu picked up the dragon egg: "What are you doing?"

The three cubs got up and scratched their necks nervously.

Ning Chu looked around and frowned, "Where's the cub?"

There was no sign of the little black dragon in the bed, so Ning Chu searched around and put the dragon egg and locked it.

As soon as he got up, he saw the little black dragon flying in from the balcony.

Ning Chu breathed a sigh of relief and said in a serious tone, "Where did you go?"

However, his expression didn't last long, and he opened his arms to hug the little black dragon: "Don't run around, it's very dangerous to be discovered."

The three cubs can freely switch between the adult form and the juvenile form, and the cub should also be able to.

Ning Chu was not worried about its strength, but was afraid that someone would discover that the magic dragon appeared in the academy.

When they are forced to leave, where will they go to find them? Especially the cub can't sign a contract with him.

Xiao Heilong looked at Ning Chu intently, seeing that he didn't seem suspicious, he lowered his head and touched the back of his hand lightly, then broke free from his arms and flew to the corner of the bed to lie down.

Early the next morning, Ning Chu got up on time, found the books for today's theory class, and prepared to go to class.

Bowen washed his face and came over to see that Ning Chu was holding the book: "Ah, by the way, today's theoretical class has been replaced by a practical class. I forgot to tell you yesterday."

Ning Chu let out an "oh" and put down the textbook.

Practical classes are usually held outdoors, and this time was no exception. Ning Chu brought a magic wand that he hadn't touched in a long time and came to the designated open space.

He escaped several classes in a row, and no one in the class paid attention to him. Occasionally, a few glances swept over him and quickly retracted it.

Clark appeared on the bell, announcing the start of class.

Today is a new spell. Ning Chu stood in the last row, holding a magic wand and reciting it with everyone.

There are some highly talented people who can take effect after the first chanting. The classmates are all wood-type and water-type, or blue or green magic elements appear one after another.

Until Bo Wen next to Ning Chu successfully performed magic, only what Ning Chu was like at the beginning and what it is now, the magic wand in his hand seemed to be just an ordinary branch.

Clark walked to Ning Chu's side and frowned slightly when he heard him recite the spell completely and without any mistake.

"Continue to practice." She whispered, patted Ning Chu's shoulder, and then went to see the results of other students' practice.

The "poor student" of Ning Chu received special attention from Clark and attracted the attention of many students nearby.

Someone said contemptuously: "How did you get into the Ministry of Magic? It doesn't look like you have a family background..."

Ning Chu put down the magic wand, rubbed his slightly sore wrist, and looked over with no expression on his face: "Do you believe that I can beat you to the ground without magic?"

His temperament is no longer the same as before, although he still has that harmless face, the classmate who speaks is terrified, he turns his head embarrassingly, and whispers: "You can't even learn such simple magic, what a bragging... "

Halfway through the class, Clark told everyone to stop first.

"Everyone has heard the news of the destruction of the Mysterious Capital Forest," Clark continued, looking around the crowd, "The monsters in the forest have nowhere to go, they are wandering not far from the academy, and there are many dragons. "

Clark's expression was solemn: "The church and the mercenary group are limited in number and cannot drive them all away. Everyone should try to leave the school as little as possible recently, and pay attention to safety."

The students responded, turning their heads and whispering to each other.

Lance Academy is not far from the forest. If the monsters and dragons are not controlled, they will spread sooner or later.

Clark added: "If you are able and willing, you can sign up to participate in the cleaning of peripheral monsters and count them for credit."

The college sent a notice last night, Ning Chu didn't pay attention to reading the bulletin board, and listened to the conversations of the surrounding classmates to get a general idea of ​​the matter.

The Mysterious City Forest was destroyed, and the group of beasts in it could not find a new hiding place nearby. They had begun to break into the residential area, especially the dragon group. They were more destructive, and ordinary people had no ability to resist.

Only a few people came to the church, and even if all the mercenary groups were dispatched, they could not control the situation immediately.

What's more, there are still people who dare not go, afraid that Chi Yanlong will come back.

As one of the academies around the Mystery Capital Forest, the school posted a notice to let willing students participate in the demon beast cleaning. The students may be inexperienced, but they can team up with each other, and together with the mercenary group, they can help a little bit.

Waiting for the group of monsters to spread over, the college will suffer sooner or later.

Ning Chu was a little moved, not only because of the credits, but also because of the dragon group outside.

With Cub and San Cub by his side, driving away the dragons is effortless, and more importantly, he can do it without hurting them.

It's better to lead them further out to find a new home than to be caught by the mercenary group.

But if he wants to participate, Xiuning's identity is definitely not qualified, using the "Ning" of the arena... Could it be that he has to wear a mask when he goes out?

So how should he explain it to Clark?

Ning Chu had a headache and thought about it all the way back to the dormitory.

Bowen went to the library with other classmates, Ning Chu opened the door alone, and the three cubs flew over to bite his sleeve and tug at the bedside.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Chu opened the curtain of the bed, and the cub was inside, and there was a dark green dragon egg in the center of the bed.

"You got Xiao Wu out again?" Ning Chu squeezed San Zai's paw, and was about to put the dragon egg back.

At the same time, he heard a faint "click".

The top of the dragon egg cracked a slit.